letra de sonnet 25 - the marlowe society
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let those who are in favour with their stars
of public honour and proud titles boast
whilst i, whom fortune of such triumph bars
unlook’d for joy in that i honour most
great princes’ favourites their fair leaves spread
but as the marigold at the sun’s eye
and in themselves their pride lies buried
for at a frown they in their glory die
the painful warrior famoused for worth
after a thousand victories once foil’d
is from the book of honour razed quite
and all the rest forgot for which he toil’d:
then happy i, that love and am beloved
whеre i may not remove nor bе removed
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